murmur

dynamic satanic sarah takes a sip while no one's watching

waltzing aura autism, a sting of dyspepsic pearls

popping up all over, circling

throats, choking morning from a cheeky crescent moon

sandy's gizmos for this and that, galactic taking on red shift magnetic

impulses bracing in the lunch room

my silky bandits have rushed out strolling in the spaghetti strung afternoon

they're lifting dazzling particles off all the little matter orbs

and filling their lapels with starling moments that swell in my head

and now I can't hear no thing

and now I can't taste you, are you there?

pinprick machismo. I know you're going out, gone out tackling

cement cosmos break on entering your aural automatism

I guess it's all electronic infrared 

gyroscopic pitching full yaw, less then

anna fopped by dandies

now she's decked in vests and 

feathered bracelets

stepping out of loafers to spray cyanide up cuffed pant legs

inside it's poison under the floor

puking diamonds at the curb: his dream to exhibit and her a faltering
gait against me all the time thrust amidst 

an ellipses
bent to jut and spinning in the ghost of
an unseen circumstance